Wang Bin rolled his eyes at her speechlessly and said, "Is it really okay to use the teacher as a shield? I didn't know who told me to leave half of the space in the storage ring for snacks!"
Everyone burst out laughing, Xiao's little foodie character was very endearing.
Generally speaking, it is enough to store or decorate food. You don't need so much. Of course, it is more important to store precious materials and items.
However, in Xiao's big eyes, snacks seemed to be above all else.
Ziyi looked at Wang Bin curiously and said, "Why should Xiao take my share? I'm not a foodie!"
"Isn't it?" Wang Bin laughed loudly.
"Who said that!" Zi Yi blushed slightly, "I am very good at saving money for you!"
"Huh?" Wang Bin stared at Ziyi with strange eyes, looking at him from top to bottom, which made Ziyi feel a little uncomfortable. He said, "What's wrong? Do I have flowers on my face?"
"You are more beautiful than flowers!"
Wang Bin denied Zi Yi's question in one sentence. Of course, although it was a denial, it was more popular with girls than an affirmation, making everyone around him booing.
"Of course purple clothes are more beautiful than flowers, kiss her!"
Wang Bin must have kissed him without hesitation, but Ziyi also avoided it as a matter of course. There were not only 25 people here, but also thousands of people from Yi Nian Sect, with tens of thousands of eyes watching.
"Don't act recklessly, there are too many people!" Ziyi quickly begged for mercy.
"Isn't it enough that there are only a few people?" Cheng Cheng teased his senior sister like a little devil, making his purple clothes already red and his face even redder, as if water would drip out with just a pinch.
"Hey, no more kissing!" Wang Bin said helplessly, shrugging, "I kissed you too much last night. She said it smelled bad!"
Zi Yi blushed instantly. She was forced into a position by Wang Bin last night, and because of this, Wang Bin made a lot of noise, and her whole body almost fell apart.
Fortunately, this morning she reached the threshold for promotion and successfully broke through to the second level Soul Lord. Naturally, her body has recovered a lot.
When Wang Bin said this, she instantly understood why he wanted to bring her a serving. Of course it was to replenish her energy. The fuss last night was so brutal and she didn't eat anything in the morning. Why not have some snacks?
OK.
At the moment, she didn't care about image or anything like that and just started eating.
"What stinks?" Xiao tilted his head and stared at Wang Bin with doubtful eyes, trying to get the answer from him.
"Uh..." Wang Bin rolled his eyes, patted her little head directly, and said, "Think for yourself!"
"snort!"
Xiao curled her lips, ignored it, and continued to eat happily. Of course, her eyes were still circling from time to time, as if she was thinking seriously about what the smell was.
When all seven people had almost filled their stomachs, the four teams finally couldn't hold it in any longer and began to clear the place.
"I believe that this stage is for the capable. Only those who are strong enough can stand to the end, so I suggest that the weakest person leave the stage on his own. Otherwise, there is no guarantee that something will happen later!"
The one who spoke was the team to the north, which was the strongest of the four teams. They had two men in black and gold. Apart from Wang Bin's team, they had the greatest advantage.
Of course, besides Wang Bin's team, they are also the team most qualified to say this.
Strong people naturally don't like weak people staying on the stage and competing with them.
There were a total of 10 people in the east team and the south team, and none of them looked very good-looking. What I said just now was obviously aimed at these two teams.
Because there is a blue-shirted player in each of their two teams. If the weak one is asked to leave the field voluntarily, doesn’t it mean that the blue-shirted player is allowed to go down on his own?
Although only one person from a team went down, and each team still had 4 people after going down, but compared to the western team and the northern team, they were suddenly much weaker.
The cultivation level is already lower than that of the other party. If the number of people is not advantageous, there is no way to stay on this stage well.
Moreover, if the opponent chooses to attack one of their two teams, the remaining four players will definitely be kicked out.
For this reason, they naturally need to fight hard and do nothing to weaken their team's strength.
"Why?"
"Oh!"
This time it was not the northern team that was talking, but the western team. They also had a black-clad gold-rimmed man. Although they were slightly inferior to the northern team, they still firmly suppressed the other two teams.
"You ask us why, do you need to say this? Of course it's strength!" These words were overbearing and left no room at all.
The faces of the team on the east side darkened, and they pushed back without any sign of weakness. "Sometimes, the color of clothes doesn't mean everything, especially for special professions like us!"
The color of clothes can only represent cultivation, but it cannot represent everything. Especially in the Yi Nian Sect, it cannot represent everything.
Alchemists, weapon refiners, puppet masters, talisman seal masters... These are all sacred and noble professions that everyone outside looks like, but in Yi Nian Sect, there are just as many as dogs, walking all over the place.
If you pick out a disciple at random, he will definitely be a rare existence outside.
They have offensive talismans, high-level spiritual weapons with powerful attack power, or killing formations, or pills that explode the power of spellcasters...
With the blessing of these things, it is not difficult at all to kill enemies in cross-level battles. Especially when these people reach the last round, the elders in their respective factions will definitely give them some precious items as trump cards.
In this case, true strength is not simply based on cultivation. Therefore, the color of clothes really doesn't matter.
Therefore, as soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence again.
If it were in the past, the one with black clothes and gold rim would naturally have an incomparable advantage. In the past competitions, they were tests of understanding, elixir and weapon refining, but nothing like this time, it was a direct confrontation.
This time the black dress with gold trim seems to be just a little better looking.
But the team in the north seemed unwilling to back down and said in a deep voice: "Although the color of the clothes cannot represent too much in this competition, you have a trump card, don't we? Isn't it true that the higher the cultivation level, the better?
Can it bring out the power of high-level spiritual beings more?"
This attitude is very tough!
Both the Southeastern teams understand this truth. After surviving until this point, the crisis still comes. After all, they are no match for them.
The team in the south was unwilling to give in and said angrily: "You said that the weak should leave first, so let me ask you, those two teammates are in blue, why didn't you tell them what you just said?"
The team in the south is naturally Wang Bin’s team.
Cheng Cheng and Wu Jiayou are both in blue shirts. If you calculate it this way, their team is the team with the most blue shirts. If you want to eliminate the blue shirts, there is no way around this team.